Chapter 312 Uncontrollable corpses.

8days ago Xuanhuan Novels 6
Pei Ling did not hesitate at all, and the Nine Soul Sword immediately fell.

A blood-colored sword aura that was compressed to the extreme was like a blood waterfall roaring, slashing towards Su Li Jing's incarnation.

Su Lijing transformed into a thin silk and did not move. A Long Bo corpse puppet immediately stretched out his hand, and his huge palm was like a thick city wall, instantly blocking it.

puff!!

Long Bo's corpse puppet was more hard than the back of his steel hand, and a huge hole was cut out. As the black blood stains and corpse splattered, the remaining momentum of the sword energy was greatly reduced, and he continued to slash towards Su Lijing's incarnation!

Su Lijing turned into a light flick of his finger, shattering the sword light that flew to him.

In the late stage of the God Transformation, being able to hurt and return to the weak is worthy of overcoming thousands of disasters.

However, since it cannot be used by me, it will be ruined!

Su Lijing transformed into a cold and said coldly, then slapped it with a palm.

The huge palm print is like a substance, but when it falls, it is silent, like the space collapses layer by layer, trying to crush Pei Ling into powder.

This palm directly enveloped Pei Ling, Li Liyue and Fu Xuanxu.

At the same time, more than a dozen Long Bo corpse puppets around them also waved their fists as big as a hill and smashed them hard at Pei Ling and the other six.

Since he had taken action, Su Lijing's incarnation had no intention of leaving any living habits.

A dark purple light suddenly appeared in Pei Ling's eyes, and countless tiny runes intertwined and rose, instantly locking the incarnation of Su Li Jing.

This is the eternal mantra magic power in the foundation of the curse and ghost path!

Immediately afterwards, he waved the Nine Soul Sword and instantly cut out thousands of sword auras.

The sword energy rushed like a tide, whistling towards Su Lijing's incarnation and the huge fist of Long Bo's corpse puppet.

With the activation of the magical power, the aura of Su Li Jing's incarnation and more than a dozen Long Bo corpse puppets quickly dropped.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom...

The blood was erect, like the waves at high tide, rushing wildly against the palm prints and huge fists.

In a moment, Su Li's palm prints incarnated and Pei Ling's sword energy both collapsed.

Long Bo's corpse puppet's giant fist was cut by the sword energy, and the black blood and pale corpse were scattered like rain. However, the corpse puppet had no pain, nor was it afraid of life and death. The giant fist was only slightly blocked and continued to fall.

Boom boom boom boom...

Huge deep pits were suddenly knocked out on the top of the peak, with the grass and trees broken, and the ashes of the stream were destroyed. From the outside, this towering mountain seemed to be shorter out of thin air.

As the smoke and dust filled, Pei Ling, Li Liyue, and Fu Xuanxu all stood in a daze.

Seeing that Su Lijing's incarnation had already moved, Fu Xuanxu immediately said briefly: Join forces!

As he said that, he quickly took out a simple scroll, which was suspended in the air like a swimming fish, slowly opened, revealing the magnificent scenery of the green mountains and the clear water. However, among the many mountains, clouds lingered and green mountains were faintly visible, and the shadows were visible.

Among the countless peaks, there are nine peaks and towering valleys, which are extremely clear, as if right in front of you.

It is the Jiufeng led by Jiuyi Mountain!

Fu Xuanxu pinched the magic tricks, and the mountains quickly jumped out of the picture and smashed it hard towards Su Lijing's incarnation and Long Bo's corpse puppet.

Ning Wuye took out a light green sword talisman all over. After activating it, the sword talisman immediately turned into a huge blue flying sword like a long whale.

brush!

With just one flash, it swept across the void and slashed Su Li Jing's incarnation!

The golden feathers are brilliant, like the light of the scorching sun condenses, emitting a vast and vast hot force. Yan Minghuà gently picked up his hand, and the faint glow reflected her face, as if she had a layer of golden light on her entire face.

This is the opportunity she has obtained from the Nine Tribulations of the Qingyao Mountain this time!

As soon as the thought moved, the golden feather was already activated, and a pure golden flame suddenly rose from it. When the flames leaped, it seemed like the essence, as if it was not a ball of fire, but a ball of golden liquid flowing slowly, brilliant, like a seed of a sun, which made ordinary monks unable to look directly at it.

In the blink of an eye, the flame had turned into a three-legged feather. He shouted a chill and rushed towards Su Lijing's incarnation.

Finally, Kui Yueji took out a dark golden crown and slowly put it on his head. The next moment, his breath surged. Then the jade seal flew out, and the runes flashed on it, and colorful light lingered. With countless times more powerful than before, it suppressed Su Lijing incarnation!

The black skirt fluttered, Li Lieyue took out a porcelain bottle with countless ban runes engraved. After opening it, a ghost with white hair and dark eyes floated out of it, and it looked like a stranger. This is the main material she originally used to transform the gods in the Nine Tribulations!

At this moment, the magic trick was activated, and the ghost immediately escaped into the void. When it appeared again, it had already stepped behind a Long Bo corpse puppet, and quickly forcibly possessed the corpse puppet...

All those present are the successors of the nine major sects, and the trump cards in their hands are not easy.

However, Su Lijing was once the top genius of Chongming Sect. At this moment, both cultivation and foundation were far above everyone on the scene.

Even if this is just his incarnation!

Seeing this scene, Su Lijing's expression changed without any change. He immediately raised his hand and slapped the mountains in the painting with his palm.

At the same time, several dragon corpse puppets took the initiative to face the green flying sword inspired by Ning Wuye, Yan Minghuà's flame ferocious bird, and the jade seal of the end of Kui Yuetchi...

Boom boom boom boom...

In an instant, the mountains trembled and fell; the green flying sword shattered; the ferocious bird quickly lit a Longbo corpse puppet, but Chuchu began to burn, and countless runes lit up on the corpse puppet, and the ferocious bird only persisted for a short moment before extinguishing; the huge jade seal collided with the Longbo corpse puppet in the air, both of which were shaken open, and a slight sound finally made Kui Yue's crown on his head, and a crack suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, Su Lijing transformed into a transformation and reached out to aim at the Long Bo corpse puppet that was possessed by a ghost and stood still, and suddenly grabbed it.

Bang!!!

The head of Long Bo's corpse puppet was directly crushed, and the ghosts inside were destroyed on the spot.

But soon, Long Bo's corpse puppet grew a new head...

After easily solving the five people joining forces, Su Lijing immediately turned into a transformation and looked at Pei Ling.

But I saw that the sword spirit was still guarding him. In the void in front of me, two lines of words had been written in Yunzhang, with the blood words: Do not drink alcohol here.

Another line of Yunzun, which is purely constructed with magic power, is: The corpse cannot be controlled here.

At this time, the blood word had already penetrated into Pei Ling's body, and another line of magic power cloud seal disappeared silently in this world.

When Su Li Jing was incarnated, he was wondering what kind of magic this was when he suddenly felt that he was cursed!

His blood, his origin, his flesh and blood... are rapidly decaying and corrupting!

Su Li Jing was incarnated and forced to suppress the curse with his vast magic power, but this curse seemed to pour out the earth, and it was everywhere, and every moment, new curse continued to come and supplement.

He suppressed again and again, his mana was consumed rapidly.

At the same time, Pei Ling raised his long sword and slashed at him with all his might!